When I touched its feathers, he came to my mind. As I climbed, I remember his hands holding me. "Let's go", I touched its face, just like how he did back then. On the Hippogriff I flew, high enough to touch the stars. I waved my patronus charm. The albatross; The patronus we both shared. With him in my mind, we flew. Up among the stars, wishing for him to see me right now; My Father.
